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Their Names Were The Same As My Neighbors

Their Names Were The Same As My Neighbors

Who were these people smiling from faded photographs at me? Were they really strangers when their eyes, lips, noses, and skin pushed out familiarity and kinships? Were they the distant cousins I never met because my grandparents fled Puebla as intellectuals, writers,...

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